Widdle Wouds: Wesolution | By : Worlds_First_Ghost Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 2162 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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>A few days had passed since Bobby’s first encounter with Widdle Wuan, yet he still wouldn’t answer any of Lori’s texts. Lori wasn’t sure what to make of his silence, but she at least felt confident that their relationship was still intact; they were still “Facebook official,” after all.
>Still, she waited in agony for a reply from Bobby, but she was also waiting for a chance to execute her self-imposed mission. There needed to be an opportunity where Luan was all alone, where Lori could get close to her unnoticed. She just needed that one opening to kill that little monster and then, perhaps, she could feel a little more at ease for once.
>Luckily, with three less people in the household, such opportunities were easier to come by. Mr. and Mrs. Loud were currently picking the twins up from a friend’s house, and Lynn was at one of her many sports practices. With Leni downstairs and Lucy more than likely crawling through the air vents, Lori felt confident that nobody would be able to reach Luan before she was through with her.
>It was best to act swiftly though; one could never be too careful in this house. Not wanting to risk going against Luan unprepared, Lori set about searching her room for anything remotely resembling a weapon. Scouring under the bed and rummaging through the dressers, she struggled to find anything deadlier than a shoe or a really long scarf.
>The prospect of simply grabbing a kitchen knife from downstairs gradually became more enticing as the search progressed, but the possibility of being spotted by Leni was still there. Lori still might have chanced it had she not noticed a hand mirror on top of her dresser.
>It was one of several of these types of mirrors that Leni owned. The glass held within its rounded, teal-painted frame caught Lori’s attention. Broken glass probably wasn’t the ideal murder weapon, but at least it was better than the shoe. Besides, it wasn’t like Leni was going to miss it if it was gone; she had way too many of these to keep count.
>Lori picked it up and swung it against the dresser. A large crack split through the glass as it sprung from the frame. The impact onto the floor was more than enough to shatter it into several large pieces that scattered in all directions.
>Lori picked one up and let it rest on her palm. The shard shimmered as her warped reflection formed within it. The ghosts of future wrinkles were visible in the tiny portrait, framing the dark bags that hung limply from her eyes. Lori frowned and closed her fingers over the glass to cover it.
>Perhaps there was some irony in the fact that her siblings acting younger was causing her face to look older, but she didn’t catch it. To her, the marks on her face were just one of many reasons why her revenge on that freak of nature will be so cathartic.
>Lori was so absorbed in her scheming that she didn’t even hear Leni climbing up the stairs. The younger Loud was taking a break from watching TV and was about to go into Luan’s room to check on her.
>Unlike Lincoln and Luna before her, Luan slept in her own bedroom rather than in the hallway closet. This decision was met with outcry from the Loud children, all of whom wishing for a room of their own. However, their parents were adamant about not relegating Luan to the closet: it was too small and the odor inside was just indescribably awful. It almost smelled like someone had died in there.
>Once Leni entered the room, Luan peered over the edge of her newly furnished crib and shook the bars impatiently. “Weni! Baby need a diapie change!” she squealed.
>Leni nodded with an understanding smile on her face. While the task itself is disgusting and time-consuming, Leni knew it was necessary. She had to take care of her baby sister, after all.
>Leni pulled the wall of the crib down and dragged Luan out, grunting under the weight. She ambled towards the changing table and set Luan down. The rotten stench only intensified after Leni peeled open Luan’s diaper. Curled tendrils of mushy shit rested amidst thin, translucent liquid. Leni held her breath and scooped up the diaper with her trembling hands.
>Once the waste was disposed of, Leni turned around to see Luan already making more of a mess. A fat turd inched its way out of Luan’s anus and splayed itself out onto the changing table. Like a plug removed from a drain pipe, a surge of yellow-brown fluid gushed and sputtered out of Luan’s ass. Chunks of solid matter were slowly squeezed from the orifice and collected into a small, crusty pile amidst the storm.
>Leni backed away from the spectacle warily. She had to deal with diaper emergencies before, but this was just too much. There was no way she could clean this up on her own, so she turned on her heels to go fetch Lori from the other room.
>She had barely taken her foot off the ground before she felt a hand clamp down on her shoulder. In a single motion, her body was jerked back at a downward angle, causing her legs to swing out and off the ground.
>A field of white filled Leni’s vision for a brief moment after her head slammed to the floor. She could hardly even process Luan’s blurry form looming over her, nor could she identify the mushy, dripping substance held in her hand.
>Leni moaned as Luan’s entire body weight uncomfortably pressed down onto her. Noticing the opportunity, Luan threw the hand holding the semi-solid turd out towards Leni’s open mouth.
>It was at this moment that the bedroom door was slowly pushed open, exposing the sordid scene to Lori’s unsuspecting eyes. Her previously determined expression shattered into a gaze of horror as she saw the brown, putrid substance smeared all over Leni’s face. She had hesitated too long; the virus had claimed another victim.
>Before she could regain herself and carry out her strike against Luan though, she noticed something unsettling in Leni’s complexion. The older girl’s pupils contracted into dots, leaving her eyes vacant and white as her increasingly pale skin. Shit leaked from her open jaws and her body spasmed so violently that it nearly knocked Luan off from on top of her.
>Lori’s mouth dried up and trails of cold sweat slithered down her neck as she tried to place this worrying feeling of déjà vu. It was only after Leni began lifting herself off the ground and stared at her that she realized what was wrong.
>“Wike, hi Lowi,” Leni giggled. She wore a grin stretching from ear to ear, revealing two rows of brown-stained teeth.
>The glass shard was still clattering atop the floor by the time Lori had sprinted out of the room. Luan and Leni’s shared laughter echoed through the hall and burned her ears as she hurtled herself towards Lisa’s bedroom.
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